The Last Three Entries of The Diary of David Goodman
(Translated into English)
March 3, 1941
My name is David and I am in hiding at this moment. I am in the attic of my friend Christian's house. While I am in here I pass the time with this journal. Today I went to church with Christian so we dont get caught for hiding jews. We are planning to talk to our friend Robby who is a sailor to get us to America. I am in Denmark so that we be a long time. I am hearing people talking outside so this may or may not be my last words. Good they left no I am going to get my fake papers becuase I am going to go be the priest at the 5th street church it is a sacrifice but it is the best way to stay alive.
March 6, 1941
I went to the church to become the priest so I can hide out but while I was in there Nazis ran throught the town guns blazing so I hid in the church's closet for who knows how long. When it was safe I ran for it and now I am in here. Writing in this journal like it will be my last words but who knows it might be. In good news I am now the 5th street church priest. I am as safe as a person hiding in a glass room so I still need to be careful. (gasp) they found me.
March 28, 1941
I just got out of the concentration camp I was in for 4 years. The way I got out is pretending like I died but I had to run to get out of the burner. I offically am free becuase Robby has his boat ready. I hate the fact that Christian died becuase he helped me. This is a sad road for me the only thing that is happy is that I am satill living but everybody in the world who I knew is dead becuase they helped me. This is officaly my last entry. BYE
The Last Three Entries of The Diary of David Goodman
(Translated into English)
March 3, 1941
My name is David and I am in hiding at this moment. I am in the attic of my friend Christian's house. While I am in here I pass the time with this journal. Today I went to church with Christian so we dont get caught for hiding jews. We are planning to talk to our friend Robby who is a sailor to get us to America. I am in Denmark so that we be a long time. I am hearing people talking outside so this may or may not be my last words. Good they left no I am going to get my fake papers becuase I am going to go be the priest at the 5th street church it is a sacrifice but it is the best way to stay alive.
March 6, 1941
I went to the church to become the priest so I can hide out but while I was in there Nazis ran throught the town guns blazing so I hid in the church's closet for who knows how long. When it was safe I ran for it and now I am in here. Writing in this journal like it will be my last words but who knows it might be. In good news I am now the 5th street church priest. I am as safe as a person hiding in a glass room so I still need to be careful. (gasp) they found me.
March 28, 1941
I just got out of the concentration camp I was in for 4 years. The way I got out is pretending like I died but I had to run to get out of the burner. I offically am free becuase Robby has his boat ready. I hate the fact that Christian died becuase he helped me. This is a sad road for me the only thing that is happy is that I am satill living but everybody in the world who I knew is dead becuase they helped me. This is officaly my last entry. BYE